Chapter 745

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows for a moment. Even if he was about ten steps away from the woman, he could still feel the wine smell on her, "I don't know your name when I go to Nanmen Feng?"

"Nanmen Maple?" the woman heard the name, then looked at Nanmen maple, but there was a hint of ridicule in the corners of her mouth. "Your own women can sell, and you are almost like that waste."

Nanmen Feng heard the speech, but he didn't care about Shiqing's eyes on his side, but said faintly, "this is between me and master Yuesheng. It seems that master has drunk a lot of wine today. It's really elegant."

The woman did a move at random. Nanmen Feng moved and condensed the red arm armor. Then she looked at the woman in front of her in amazement. However, she was caught by the woman just after condensing the red arm armor. "She is full of etiquette and morality, looks like a dog, but she can't do good things. She just thinks about how to be clever and take time off..."

The woman's words were full of wine. Although Nanmen Feng was willing to give in, there was still some anger outside the words. At present, he directly separated the woman's hand with red arm armor, and then pushed back a few steps. "Elder, you're drunk. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

"Drunk? Drunk can't clean up your waste?" the woman didn't seem to leave, and her words were still merciless.

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, she frowned for a moment. The woman said waste word by word, which made Nanmen Feng feel very uncomfortable for a moment. At the moment, she said, "in that case, I have to ask my predecessors to leave."

The words fell, the Xuanling jade machine was in hand, but the South Gate Maple stepped forward quickly, Linquan sword style!

The woman smiled, and there was no fancy in her hand. She directly reached out and attacked the maple face door of the south gate, "flower handle style..."

Maple in the South Gate frowned slightly, but Xuanling Yuji didn't leave his hand. A sword was rubbed on the back of the woman's hand, but he wanted to leave his hand. However, not only did he not scratch the woman under the sword, but he didn't stop it for a breath and a half.

Nanmen Maple's eyebrows were more dignified, but he changed wiping to stabbing and stabbed with a sword. The woman didn't change her posture with one palm. The Xuanling jade machine stabbed the woman's palm, but she couldn't enter at all. The maple in the South Gate held the Xuanling jade machine and wanted to take a step. However, she couldn't resist it when touching it. At present, the red arm armor of the other hand directly met the woman and didn't dare to move much. She just wanted to push the woman's hand away.

Just a sword stabbed out, and the red arm armor also pushed away. The woman stretched out her hand at will, but it seemed that she couldn't resist it at all. Her feet slid rapidly. She slipped more than ten steps in a twinkling, but she came directly to the wall.

Nanmen Feng was still breathing for a moment, but the woman scolded, "waste!"

Nanmen Maple only felt a burst of great force in his hand, but then he suddenly hit the wall. Unexpectedly, Shengsheng hit a big hole, and even forced Nanmen Maple out of the three days and months.

The woman grabbed Nanmen Maple's chest with one hand. In the thousands of miles of altitude, Nanmen Maple also had no accomplishments. Between the chaotic winds and crazy volumes, Nanmen Maple couldn't open her eyes, "do you want to save him?"

While talking, the woman looked at Shi Qing standing on one side. Nanmen Feng couldn't beat three or five times. When Shi Qing was trying to make a move, Nanmen Feng had been pushed out of the wall. Just now, looking at the woman, Shi Qing said calmly, "no, it's better to throw it out. Anyway, we can only be regarded as temporary passers-by."

"What a fellow traveler..." the woman looked at Duan MuQing and sighed softly. The South Gate Maple was outside the wall. I couldn't hear what was said inside for a moment. I just felt that the wind swept through, and my ears and eyes could not be recognized. The rest could stand one or two.

Shiqing saw that the woman looked different, but her heart moved slightly. It seemed that she said something about the woman.

But Shi Qing's heart just fell, but the woman threw the South Gate Maple straight out, then took back her hand, rubbed her fingertips, looked at Shi Qing and said, "since it's only a temporary fellow traveler, it's time to separate now."

"Are you crazy?!" Shi Qing frowned and was about to run out to see the situation of Nanmen maple, but suddenly fell to his knees.

The woman casually walked to Shi Qing and touched the copper bell on Shi Qing's hair, "long pain is better than short pain. How can I open and close..."

When the strong wind swept, Nanmen Maple was rolled out of the three-day moon in an instant. The huge air flow seemed to tear the body of Nanmen maple. Nanmen Maple's hands and feet were not forced, and there was frost between his eyebrows and eyes.

At the moment, he was forced to hold his hands and feet together, and then he seemed to think of something, "the supreme Taoist mysterious turtle breathing method!"

I don't know if I have experienced such uncontrollable body in my practice. After being thrown out for three days and months, Nanmen Maple suddenly thought of this dharma formula. Just with the recitation of the Dharma formula, Nanmen Maple suddenly entered the state of turtle rest, but his body fell straight down.

These three days and months had been flying at a high altitude for thousands of miles. At the moment, he fell down. If the imperial sword friar was ok, nanmenfeng would not survive even if he fell from such a high place with a three-layer body.

However, Nanmen Feng had nothing to do at the moment, but subconsciously used the mysterious turtle breathing method of Taishang Taoism, and then he vaguely felt that his consciousness was much clearer. The three-day moon in the distance also gradually appeared in front of him. I don't know if it was because of the mysterious turtle breathing method. The maple in the South Gate vaguely felt that the wind around him was also stagnant. He vaguely looked like a drunken immortal, lying in the clouds and watching the three-day moon in the distance.

"A thought of heaven and earth?" Nanmen Maple had such an idea in his heart. At this moment, Nanmen Maple vaguely felt that heaven and earth were like a person. Nanmen maple is remembering the feeling of that moment, but his body is suddenly warm.

"Sorry, I didn't discipline my men well." the voice was flat. Nanmen Maple woke up from the mysterious turtle breathing method of the Supreme Master in an instant, "Yuesheng?"

Sure enough, in front of him, Yuesheng was standing out of thin air, holding the South Gate maple in one hand and chasing the third moon forward.

When Nanmen Feng looked closely, he was surprised. He had nothing to resist the sky and could catch up with the magic weapon of flying. I'm afraid few people in the world could do this, "master Yuesheng is really a strong cultivation!"

"The demon family has talent, but we can't do anything else, just run faster." Yuesheng didn't care about the boast of Nanmen maple, and his words were still flat.

"Talent?" Nanmen maple is really innocent of this southern Xinjiang.

"Natural ability, some are born with great power, some run fast, and some demon families have a variety of talents..." it seems that it is because Nanmen Maple was thrown out of the third moon, and it is much more difficult for the moon to rise. Nanmenfeng's questions were also answered one by one.

Nanmen Feng heard the speech and said, "I don't know how long it will take to get to the imperial city?"

"It's still early... After all, the third month is not my own magic weapon. I can't continue to use it until I rest for three days. One day is only ten thousand miles. Now I haven't even arrived at the city near the forest city in the Near East. It's not as fast as I can get on my way." Yue Sheng was quite dissatisfied with the three days and months.

Nanmen Feng picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech. After all, seeing the distance of ten thousand miles as nothing between Yue Sheng's words makes Nanmen Feng a little surprised, but it's possible that he can really travel ten thousand miles a day with the strength of his demon family's talent. Just according to his meaning, it seems that it is faster not to use these three days and months. Why do you take these three days and months.

In addition to idle thinking, I seemed to think of the huge silver demon snake in the Pavilion I saw at the beginning. For a moment, I knew something. In these three days and months, one is for daily living, one is for book collection, and the other is for business. At the moment, they are all brought here. I don't know what Donglin city is like now?

The South Gate Maple had a few reveries. Yuesheng stood beside the South Gate maple and didn't mean to leave. "I can enter every place in the library pavilion?"

Yuesheng picked up the books on the bookshelf and turned them at will. "The books here are engraved with animal skin, and there is no Lingyu engraved. They are just unofficial history notes. If you like them, you can consult them at will."

Nanmen Feng picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech. After all, the so-called unofficial history made Nanmen Feng suffer a lot and lost a lot of interest at the moment. Then he seemed to think of something and said, "when I fought with my elder friend just now, why could she directly break through my Linquan sword style?"

Yuesheng didn't seem surprised by Nanmen Feng's question. "I told you long ago that only the sword move is just a show. You have no foundation. It's like a child's sword dance. Although the sword move is still a model, you can't stop it when you meet someone who really sees through this move or someone who is fearless of this small injury and pain."

"The foundation of sword moves?" Nanmen Feng thought of something faintly for a moment.

Yuesheng looked at Nanmen maple and said, "I think you are still strong. If you are much stronger than secular mortals, but you are still too poor compared with our demon family. Your sword is not sharp if you break thousands of methods at one time."

Nanmen Feng was dumb for a moment. After a while, he said, "elder, is this body also a talent?"

"No, I was lucky to meet a noble man to teach me a set of body refining methods." Yue Sheng seemed to notice the burning eyes of Nanmen maple, and then said calmly, "I don't teach you. Although you are now in Nanjiang, after all, as a foreign race, I have no reason to teach you."

Nanmen Feng smiled for a moment, nodded and said, "the younger generation knows it, but the elder is very sincere."

"Just tell the truth, and I've had the honor to see the body refining method of the human race. The body refining method of the human race is too gentle and slow, not as good as that of the demon race. Moreover, if I teach you, you may not be able to use it. After all, the foundation of the human race and the demon race is also different. What's more, our demon clan's skill is more radical, that is, we may be possessed by the devil and exhausted, It's hard to find a winner among thousands. "Yue Sheng's words are still weak.

Nanmen Feng nodded and immediately took down a book. The words on the book were ordinary. "Although the human race and the demon race are also alien, the words on the book are not different."

"The real ancient texts of the demon clan have been dated for a long time, and few people recognize them except a few big demons, and there are few things recorded in these ancient texts of the demon clan. After all, the real skills of the demon clan are not inherited by words, but by blood." Yuesheng's words also read the book with Nanmen maple.